Dismal Lyrics - Black Milk

Hold up 

How you go from bein' on to havin' no riches? 

Hoes all in your phone to havin' no bitches 

Used to be highroller, now look how you sittin' 

Thinkin' that your life is over, out here tryin' to make a living 

Told my conscience "Shut the fuck up!", tryin' to get it together 

Put my hands on my face, can't look myself in the mirror 

I swore to God, I said I'd never go back bein' broke 

Feelin' like I'm back at square one, fuck a nigga bein' po' 

Guess he didn't answer your prayers or help your affairs 

Now that no one cares, what's the point of bein' here? 

Yeah yeah, you had it all, hit a broad all night 

Now shit is comin' full circle, didn't play your cards right 

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Trip 

A'yo, a'yo, hey, uh, right there 

Lay low, a'yo, uh, right there 

There they go 

A'yo, lay low, right there 

A'yo, hey, a'yo, right there 

Lay low, a'yo, hey, right there 

Right right 

Now you askin' "Was it worth it?", since your fame did surface 

Now you see your purpose, didn't turn out picture-perfect 

Thousand-dollar purchase, guap all in your pockets 

Used to be on top but now they sayin' you ain't got it 

So a'ight then, watch me get it even if they goin' to knock it 

Dollar out of fifteen cents, I turn my shit into a profit 

Put myself in a hole, money, it got me stressin' 

Frontin' to force a smile while tryin' to battle depression 

Nigga, you lost your grip up, nigga, you 'bout to slip up 

Grab that bottle of liquor, "Porka-Porka", then sip up 

Hopin' the story ends, hope a new one begins 

Leavin' from where I been, wake up out the sleep I'm in 

Huh 

Photos 

For my niggas, and my bitches 

On they hustle, tryin' to get it 

When you think you know big dough, then what is it for? 

Yeah they talkin' mash, woah, what I'm in it for? 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

They on that, we on that 

Right now